Last piece for National Poetry Writing Month 2024... ---------[||]--------- The End?April's end approaches. The doorinto May is close but closed, uncertain:it may or may not open; might openlyaccept April's refugee poets, battered,dra…  | Ron. April 30 | Last piece for National Poetry Writing Month 2024... ---------[||]--------- The End? April's end approaches. The door
into May is close but closed, uncertain:
it may or may not open; might openly
accept April's refugee poets, battered,
dragging tattered and unrhymed lines
or brace itself for followers of form. There's no way to tell, today. Only
May decides. We have to wait and see.
April's Heaven; it always goes away,
It may give way to a hellish May For folks like me, well…
You just can't tell April was heaven's heaven;
May may just be May. 
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